The pigeons sat on the nest
The eggs below them,
Then it happened
A chick was born,
And then another.
There they sat
Their beaks open
Waiting for food,
Mum opened her beak
And the youngsters fought,
Fought who to eat first.
But both were fed
And all was well
And this new life came,
Came into the world
And I was there to see it,
To see this new life arrive.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 12th, 2022 01:10
- Comment from author about the poem: A follow up about the pigeons nest outside Marys window.
- Category: Nature
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Comments2
A fine write and lovely sight Gold.
Thank you Orchi.
I am so glad you got to witness that wonderful sight!! And lovely poem as always!
Thank you Judy, it is so good to see new life created.
Andy
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